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Yu Songling held a banquet on the banquet building, Situ Sheng came alone, and served the food and wine, Yu Songling ordered everyone to retreat, ordered someone to remove the stairs, and poured a glass of wine for Situ Sheng himself.

[Go upstairs and take the ladder. 】Situ Sheng smiled faintly, but said nothing.

"There are no outsiders here now, and there is no need for the etiquette of monarchs and ministers. The general and the emperor are cousins. In terms of seniority, Lingling should call you cousin, and you and I are both teachers of old general Zhong Lie. In this way, you are even more respectful." Ling's senior brother."

"Heh~ Fourth prince, this old minister is just a warrior, and all he knows is fighting."

"Songling understands that you don't want to get involved in court disputes, but now I have a doubt in my heart that I can't solve for a long time. Please give me some advice." Yu Songling waited for a while, seeing that Situ Sheng did not speak, he continued, "Today There are only two uncles and nephews in this banquet building, and what we say goes out of each other's mouth and into our own ears, I guarantee that no third person will hear it."

"What does the fourth prince want to know?" Situ Sheng asked slowly after drinking a glass of wine.

"Is the sundial that the famous swordsmith coldly gave to the emperor back then really unique?"

Situ Sheng's expression changed slightly, and he continued to ask calmly: "Why is the fourth prince asking that?"

"No?" Yu Songling already got the answer from his expression, confirming his guess.

"The other one is Yuehua." Situ Sheng was thoughtful.

"Where is that sword now?" Yu Songling asked hastily.

"Back then, Leng Li spent his whole life working hard to create the legendary sword Sundial and Yuehua. They were given to the two princes of the late emperor..."

"It's the father and the second uncle?" Yu Songling said in shock, "Back then, the father used the name of treason to kill the second uncle's whole family, so, then, whose hands did the Yuehua fall into?"

"I don't know." Situ Sheng shook his head, "I searched the entire palace back then, but I couldn't find that sword."

"Could it be... there are still lingering evils?"

"I don't know about this." Situ Sheng got up, "But the old minister still advises the fourth prince to be cautious in everything." After speaking, he flew out of the window with a slight jerk, and his sharp eyes caught a glimpse of the two who had been watching the two from the dark pillar. He still remembered the black figure in his eyes, the young man who performed swordsmanship at the emperor's birthday banquet, but when his eyes swept over his bloated waist, he was surprised at first, and then smiled in relief.

Back at the General's Mansion, Yun Qingquan was waiting for him to eat.

"I think you were summoned by the Fourth Prince. The meal is false, but the discussion is true. I will eat together when you come back." Yun Qingquan still smiled softly.

"En." Situ Sheng's eyes as calm as water finally had a slight ripple, "Do you still remember what I mentioned to you, the young man with good swordsmanship that I saw at the emperor's birthday banquet?"

"Ah."

"He is also from the Baili tribe."

"Oh? How do you know?" Yun Qingquan asked with a chuckle, and suddenly thought of the reason, "Is he pregnant?"

"Hmm. Looks like a big month already."

"It's impossible not to be noticed, unless it belongs to... the fourth prince?"

"I think so."

"Hey... Poor child." Yun Qingquan frowned with a sad face.

"Why are you sighing?" Situ Sheng was puzzled.

"I'm just worried about him. After suffering so much, he became pregnant with the blood of the royal family, but I don't know if he will end up like my elder brother... I lost my heart, and even my life..."

"Don't think too much." Situ Sheng patted him on the shoulder, "The fourth prince is not the emperor."

Yu Songling returned to the room, but saw Chengying half leaning on the bed, holding her belly with both hands.A look of pain.

"Chengying! What's the matter with you?" Yu Songling hurried over to support him, seeing that his head was covered in sweat, and even his lips were pale and bloodless, his heart throbbed with pain.

"Medicine...uh...medicine..." Chengying's mouth overflowed with groans, and he pointed to the medicine bottle that fell on the ground with his fingers, and murmured.

"Is it this?"

"Uh...uh..." Chengying twisted her waist, trying to untie her clothes with trembling hands.

"I'll help you." Yu Songling used his fingers to unbutton his clothes, watching the slight squirming under the huge pregnant belly, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.

"No, don't look at it." Chengying didn't want Yu Songling to see such a clumsy self, and moved her body with difficulty to turn her back to him, grabbing the clothes indiscriminately to cover the bulging hill of her abdomen.

"What are you covering?" Yu Songling chuckled, and lightly took a bite on the top of the hill.

"Don't, don't..." Chengying's pale face was suddenly flushed, he opened the medicine bottle, took out a piece of ointment, and applied it tremblingly on his lower abdomen.

"what is this?"

"The ointment Dr. Geng gave...let me...uh...when it hurts..."

"Yes." Yu Songling ignored Chengying's objection, held his hand with one hand, and spread the ointment evenly for him with the other hand.

"It would be great if it could go on like this forever." Cheng Ying thought to himself, and then smiled wryly, "How is that possible."

"Since we can't promise the future, let's treat you right now." Yu Songling said in his heart, holding his sweaty hand tighter.

After applying the ointment, Yu Songling hugged Chengying in his arms. Although he didn't speak, the pity in his eyes was fully revealed.Chengying was a little afraid of the old-fashioned eyes, and hurriedly dodged, as if she would be intoxicated by it if she looked at it one more time.

The pain in her abdomen eased a little, Chengying coughed lightly and changed the subject: "What did General Situ say?"

"There is indeed a sword in this world that is exactly the same as the sundial, named Yuehua. Its previous owner was my Second Emperor Uncle, who disappeared after being executed." Yu Songling said seriously.

"Is he not dead?" Cheng Ying asked.

"Impossible. Father was also present when he beheaded the Second Emperor's Uncle, so there is nothing wrong with it."

"What about his wives and concubines?"

"All wives, concubines and heirs will be executed, and none will be left behind." Yu Songling said indifferently, the lives and deaths of dozens of people are no different from dozens of falling leaves in his mouth.

"Perhaps that Yuehua fell into the hands of others." Cheng Ying said, "If it is really the second prince's confidant, if he seeks revenge, he should seek revenge from the emperor instead of the queen, and the biggest beneficiary of this matter is Concubine Hui."

"It's very possible what you said..." Yu Songling rubbed his forehead, "Hey... There are too many doubts and puzzles, but one thing is certain, there must be a huge conspiracy behind this series of events. "

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